Ten.One Thousand, Two hundred & Forty-Two
Rough night of sleep. I should do something different.
Almost the end of the month. Almost the end of the week. Both have felt way longer than they should have.
Back on that daily morning call routine.
Breaking dress code.
We finally have a date for surgery. One step closer.
Sometimes, all you can do is shake your head.
“Articulating our values as verbs…” - Start with Why
I’m finally understanind what he meant by letting go.
Sensory overload.
Filter the noise.